Rebirth of Spoiled Crown Princess

Qin Xiangning really fainted, but Dongfang Yan did not stop, but changed a posture, very pleasant, he knew that this little woman is the most fun, I did not expect that she is tighter than others The feeling of being hot and rising is really good. Finally, Dongfang Yan was released again. The sheets were already awkward at the moment, and I was terrible. He didn’t care, lying on the side of Qin Xiangning, smiling with satisfaction... ...

After Qin Xiang condensed back to the house, she was almost sick for half a month. She remembered the same kind of oriental peas and beasts. She wanted to cry without tears. She felt that she was hurt by him, and she did not know whether it would affect the future. If I have a child, if I fall to the root of the disease, she can't find the temple door when she cries. I don't know how to smash the oriental inflammation for hundreds of times. I still don't understand the hatred of my heart, but I don't know what to do.

It’s just that you’re blaming yourself for being bad, it’s a bitter life, and you can’t blame others.

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suburbs.

Huaiyuan.

It is a small courtyard with three entrances, but it is extraordinary in style. There are no neighbors next to it. Only this one, the people who have passed through do not know who this garden is, but which one is the house of the rich house.

At this moment, there was a woman’s laughter in the second floor of the small building, but I heard the voice stopped and said: “Cousin, this garden is really beautiful, how could I not know before?”

"Awkwardly, there are still many things you don't know." The sound of the Oriental Night also sounded.

On the second floor is a bedroom. At this moment, Anzhen is lying in the arms of the Oriental Night. The two of them are unable to stand. The recent physical development of An Zhenran is very fast. It is already like a young woman, which makes the Oriental Night very satisfied. It seems that his recent hard work is not ineffective.

Since the palace feast, the two have met frequently. Of course, An Zhenran will find various excuses. Anyway, her own mother is not there anymore. Even Yu Yu said that although she is fluent on her face, she is not her own mother. How is she? I will take care of myself so strict, and then there is the An Mingchen little nephew who is bothering her, so it is just an excuse, she can come out. Every time she comes out, she meets with the Oriental Night in this garden. At the beginning, she didn’t understand the sweetness of the fish, but she didn’t understand the sweetness of it. But after she got used to it, she felt that it was full of fun, no wonder the ancient and modern kings, the pawn. The traffickers can't live this beauty.

She later saw the Oriental Night, half of which was pleased, and the other half was unable to hold back her own desires.

"Cousin, you said, am I growing taller?" An Zhen asked softly.

The hands of the Oriental Night walked upside her chest, and said, "Well, not only is it tall, but it is still big..."

"Cousin, what do you say! People ignore you."

"Yes? You are willing to ignore me? How do I care for you especially?" The Oriental Nightboard passed her face and kissed him.

This face is somewhat similar to the well-faced face. This makes the face of the Oriental Night flash into the face of the country. He can’t help but feel guilty, but it’s not good. Suddenly turned over, An Zhen saw him so, only when his charm is difficult to resist, can not help but smile, eyes are proud, the night of the night regardless of her reaction, moving his own movement, he only under the body It’s the peace of mind, letting you do everything in your own way, and it’s so good and quiet...

Half a sigh, the action stopped, and An Zhen was in his arms. He said: "Cousin, we often come and go, it is not the same thing..."

The night in the East is half-sleeping, only a bang, An Luan’s face showed a happy color: “Actually, I think, now I am not ashamed, but Ann is not the same, there is a car behind, Upside down, no one will say anything..."

She turned her head and found that the night in the East had fallen asleep. She couldn't help but sigh and her face fell. Now she and her cousin are doing this. Although it is a matter of grasping his body, it is not the same thing. His excuse is already used. It’s almost the same, and people who go to the house will doubt it sooner or later. At that time, they have no face and don’t say it. It’s not easy to see a cousin.

She is very keen to enter the Kangwang House. In the General's House, she has no use of the land. She is so eager to get water in the palace. The prince still likes her. She enjoys good things. Can God not be unfair?

That woman, if it is good, is also very sinister, why can she have a good wind, and she can not do it?

She has long wanted to mention her cousin with her cousin.

An Zhen sighed again, turned over, his eyes wide open, but he couldn't sleep.

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Inside the palace.

The Queen of the Clouds endured. When there was no one in the palace, there was a big cough. After a while, she paused and looked around. No one was relieved. She knew that her body was close to the limit. She was strong and supported these days. No one can show it in front of people, especially in front of the emperor. I just barely showed the stuffing and found an excuse to come back.

She sat on the collapse of the expensive, stunned, and she left, and of course she was most worried about the Prince. The person who harmed herself and the Prince did not have a look at the present. How could she let her heart go?

Therefore, she only plans to be comprehensive.

What's more, this banquet made her see it. The Queen Mother is not good for the Prince. If so, how can I target the Prince?

East Palace.

Ann is embroidering, and the winter is coming in, whispering in front of me: "Prince, you have already done the slaves you ordered..."

Ann put down his hand and smiled and looked at her: "The winter is getting more and more capable..."

It will be a red face in the winter: "The slaves have something to do, but they are obedient. But the Prince is a good idea, and the slaves are hard to match..."

Ann nodded: "Well, my own ability is nothing to tighten, just thinking about finding a good family for the winter, is the most important, you say?"

"Miss, slaves don't want to marry..." Lonicera's blush was even worse.

Ann did not want to tease her, began to think about her own things, she let the winter to go to do things is to return to the generals to find her ring of faith, in front of Shen Zhiyun said the good night of the East.

After the last banquet, Ann did not know how much Shen Zhiyun felt about the goodness of the Oriental Night. Therefore, she felt that she had to add firewood. The three women who had been handed over in the previous life, she let them all go to Kangwangfu, see Seeing how busy there will be in the end, and Shen Zhiyun’s life, according to the situation, is close to her own. If she successfully marries into Kangwangfu, then she will naturally be enemies with the sisters, and she is not stupid. But Prince, she doesn't make it?

Ann has made an abacus and waited for the final closing.

The rest is in the palace.

She didn't want to go to the palace, but she went to the prince's thief boat. She had to plan for their common destiny. She felt that her heart was not enough, but the enemy people were still breathing outside, not being affected. What is great, how can she be willing?

Her plan is actually very effective. Shen Zhiyun is already a madman in the generals. She expects when the palace can be held again, and she will invite her to the palace again.

She told the truth, thank you very much, although she did not become her own embarrassment, but now it seems to be more helpful to herself.

Shen Zhihua didn't take it easy. He was so close to his sister and Ann. He was humiliated by him. He didn't forget, and he heard her sister say that her face recovered better than before. His heart started to rise. Hate, I thought, she did not marry herself, she might have taken aim at the Prince early, and she had a hook with him. Instead, she said that she would not marry.

As for what kind of plans he has, how will he retaliate with him? This is all afterwards, and no one cares about him at this moment.

Late at night, the lights of the Phoenix Palace are still very bright. The Queen of the Clouds is sitting at the table, holding a pen and writing something seriously. Finally, she put on her own phoenix print. She looked at the jaundice and finally breathed a sigh of relief. It’s all overwhelming, but there is still some comfort.

She wrote a purpose, which is left to Ann, no matter when she does not allow people to hurt her.

It is also the last guarantee.

She hopes that Yun Qidi can care for her and her feelings. When there is everyone, stand by Ann and keep her and the Prince.

She likes to be very optimistic, but she knows that she is still a bit of a confession in the emperor's heart.

What he probably thinks is also a matter of beauty and water.

The first day of September.

The sky is fine.

There is also the aroma of hibiscus in the air.

Shu Guizhen was sitting in the room and training a small palace girl who had broken her hand and shattered the vase. Another palace lady ran outside the door and shouted: "The Queen Mother is driving..."

Queen?

She was embarrassed first, and the Queen rarely came to her palace. Hesitated to go back to God, and greeted the skirt and squatted on the ground outside the door: "Sister..."

The Queen of Clouds stood in front of her: "Get up, all sisters, no outsiders, why do you want this gift..."

"There is no such thing as the honor and humiliation." Shu Guizheng with a humble smile on his face, while holding the arm of the Queen of the Clouds, "Is there something to tell my sister today?"

The Queen of Clouds shook his head and entered the room and sat in the upper position: "Where is there anything to tell, the weather is so good today, the palace is just walking around, seeing the flowers in your yard are just right, then you come in... ”

"The wood musk is also fragrant, but there is no color." Shu Gui smirked, "My sister likes it, I let people go and pick some of them back to my sister's palace."

"You don't have to work hard, I am just in the mood. If I pour the pruning and send it away, I think it is better than the tree." The face of Yun Queen has always been a gentle expression.

Shu Guizhen was busy telling people to make tea, and to make the pastry fruit. When the ladies were ready, she personally put it in front of the queen: "Sister, taste the new osmanthus cake, and eat two when I get up early." Block, sweet but not greasy, just right."